.

For...why is it in such a place!"

Yatasha covered her surprised little mouth with her hands, and her eyes were filled with endless surprise and gloomy. She looked at the sculpture that seemed to have been petrified. Yatasha didn't believe it anyway. In front of him was the irresponsible father in the depths of her memory.

"Father... Isn't it that I left my mother and me..."

Yatasha looked at the petrified father in a daze, and walked forward a few steps slightly, trying to reach out and touch the petrified father like a sculpture. But when her hand reached halfway, she froze in the air in a very complicated way.

"This...what's going on..."

Faced with all this, Yatasha was completely shocked by the scenery in front of her. The joy of defeating the Dilulus Dragon Eagle seemed to be swept away by the strong wind and it no longer existed. She seemed to be broken, and looked at the sculpture without any master, completely foolishly there.

“…”

Looking at Yatasha like this, Wan Xiang and Yifeiya didn't know what to say for a moment. But seeing Yatasha's extremely surprised, dull and helpless eyes, Yifeiya was very sad and was about to say something. But she was pulled by Wan Xiang, and then she saw Wan Xiang shook her head and silently. Even though Yifeiya wanted to say something, at this moment, she found that nothing she said was useless.

However, at this moment, Yatasha was suddenly attracted by the same petrified plant in front of her father. Immediately, Yatasha's eyes darkened. When the light blue eyes released a strong dead aura, a vague memory buried deep in Yatasha's mind was quietly awakened.

...

…………

"I'm leaving!"

"Dear, wait!"

Standing calmly in the craftsman workshop in the center of the lake, a very normal conversation came. The man's voice seemed extremely firm, while the woman's voice revealed anxiety and confusion. In the craftsman workshop, a man in his thirties was standing at the door quietly waiting for a woman who had just called him and had just arrived at about thirty years old.

"Dear. That mountain is too dangerous. You speak alone..."

"Shh, whisper a little bit, it will wake Yatasha!"

As a husband, a man seems to want to do something, but as a woman's wife seems to be worried about something. The content of the conversation between the two of them seems to be a little girl about ten years old who is sleeping lightly in the room. On the bedside table next to the little girl, there is a glass of warm water and pills that have not been finished. It seems that the little girl is resting after taking the medicine.

"To cure Yatasha's disease, you must get the herbs from the mountain."

It seems that in order to take on the responsibility of a family, as a husband and a father, the tone sounds very firm.

"But that mountain is really too dangerous. It's better to hire someone to do such a dangerous thing!"

The wife was still persuading her husband. Because the mountain where she wanted to collect herbs was too dangerous. So she had to make such a request, hoping that she could stop her husband's adventure while saving her daughter's fragile life.

But unlike the wife's hesitation, the husband said extremely firmly: "How can I put my daughter's illness in peace with confidence in entrusting it to others? As a father, I don't want to do it, how can I say it?"

"But, my dear..."

It’s not that my wife doesn’t understand what her husband means. In fact, they have just been driven out of the craftsman capital Archimedes. Now they are in a downturn. Not to mention that no one is willing to help them. Even if someone is willing to help them, they don’t have enough money to ask someone to help them. It is because of this that the husband has to collect herbs in person.

On one side is the man I love deeply, and on the other side is the daughter I love deeply. At this moment, my wife was completely in conflict. The husband looked very open-minded and hugged his wife slightly and said, "If I can't even protect my daughter, I don't deserve to be a good husband or a good father. Hey, don't worry about me, take good care of Yatasha, I will come back as soon as possible!"

In the end, the wife was unable to keep her father. She could only look at her husband with tears and go to the mountains for her daughter. In the sadness and pain, neither she nor her husband noticed. The little girl who was asleep in the bed vaguely opened her eyes and heard all the conversation tiredly. Although the little girl wanted to express her mood at this time, she had just taken medicine and was still very weak. Under the trouble of this disease, she could not do anything in the end. She could only slowly close her eyes under the drive of the medicine and gradually fell asleep.

And this memory has been buried deeply in the ocean of consciousness because it is too vague.

...

…………

"I... remembered!"

In an instant, Yatasha recalled the memories buried deep in her mind. This memory made Yatasha suddenly feel as if she was struck by lightning, and she squatted down in great pain with her face covering her face and squatted down in great pain.

.Seeped out.

At this moment, Yatasha was like a helpless child, and tears continued to seep out one by one. In a trance, Yatasha seemed to be able to hear her father's words.

...Listen, you must not let Yatasha know about this, because I don't want her to think it's her fault.

"Why, I remember these things!" Yatasha cried helplessly, looking at her father's petrified sculpture.

...I will make Yatasha healthy. I want Yatasha to have a healthy body and be able to travel around the world freely.

"Father!!!" More tears came out of Yatasha's eyes, and the beautiful light blue eyes were covered with rich sadness.

...It's time to heal soon!!!

In an instant, the father's sculpture seemed to overlap with the father's shadow in Yatasha's memory. Accompanied by the familiar blessings and the familiar smile of his father. Yatasha seemed to see her father talking to him with her own eyes. In an instant, Yatasha's tears were like a spring, accompanied by a trembling body.

"I... have healed."

“It’s not just the body.”

"Even the heart..."

At this moment, Yatasha was crying in front of her father's sculpture. Tears kept pouring out, as if she wanted to tell her father what she was doing at this moment. Yatasha just cried indulgently, venting her inner sorrow with her crying.

But... the father is gone. There is only that cold sculpture like plaster, and the plain herb in front of his father. He quietly left behind a great father's love for his daughter.

“…”

Wan Xiang was silent. At this moment, in his heart, as if he was struck by lightning, he was deeply shocked by the scenery in front of him. He felt the wetness in the corners of his eyes. At this moment, Wan Xiang didn't know whether he was moved or whether he had shed tears. But he knew that the love of a father seemed so shocking to him. This made him never experience what his parents were like, and suddenly he had a deep understanding of his parents.

Maybe my parents were also very sad when they abandoned me!

Wan Xiang was gradually silent. Although he was thinking so at this moment, he might never know this answer. At this moment, he could only silently look at Yatasha who was crying and Yifeiya who was gently comforting his arms.

At this moment, although he saw the herb his father wanted to take, it was simply the human refining grass among the herbs, and there was more than one human refining grass in this vagina. But Wan Xiang now couldn't have the idea of ​​picking herbs no matter what.

Yes, Wan Xiang is indeed a demon who kills people, but Wan Xiang is definitely not a cold-blooded animal who doesn’t even have any feelings. Although he has a paranoid preference for herbs, at this moment, Wan Xiang doesn’t want to take action at all.

Come and get these refining grasses again the next day!

Wan Xiang silently glanced at these refining grasses. Although the number was too large, he was even shocked. But at this moment, Wan Xiang showed such calmness and indifference.

...The next day

A new tomb was erected next to the old tomb in the workshop. The new tomb and the old tomb were closely adjacent to each other. There was no monument or inscription, but it was just quietly standing next to the craftsman's workshop as if guardians. Yatasha, who was covered with bandages, was kneeling quietly in front of the tomb.

But this time, not only Yatasha was tied with bandages, but even Wanxiang and Yifeiya were not spared. But no one cared about the injuries on his body, but just looked at the two small graves, both new and old.

At this moment, Wan Xiang seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke: "I have been abandoned by my parents since I was born!"

well?

Yifeiya and Yatasha suddenly heard Wan Xiang's words and looked up in confusion. As if they knew Wan Xiang for the first time, they heard Wan Xiang explain something else and said, "It's because I'm in poor health and think I'm not easy to raise, so I abandoned me. I can't believe it? But this is the fact."

Yifeiya and Yatasha suddenly became very silent, looking at Wanxiang quietly, but they did not see a trace of sadness in his eyes. As if they were talking about other people's affairs, they slowly said: "But recently I have gradually realized that there are no parents who don't love their children."

Yifeiya and Yatasha looked at Wan Xiang in disbelief. After he said this, he saw Wan Xiang turn around and reveal a very lonely back and slowly leave. The only one who accompanied him was a little snake that suddenly wandered out of the wandering came to his neck.
Chapter completed!